The Days of Sneaking at Hogwarts

"Hagrid said it was decided by the Ministry of Magic, and Principal Dumbledore can't do anything about it, so Draco, can you talk to Uncle Lucius?" Although it was said that it was the Ministry of Magic's decision, Arnold knew it should be It was Lucius' decision, so Draco is probably the only one who can prevent this from happening.

Draco wiped the sweat from running on her forehead for Arnold, "I'll tell my dad, don't worry too much. Wait a minute, Arnold, you have a branch on your shoulder, I'll help You take... I'll go, this tree branch bites people."

The moment Draco touched Arnold's shoulder, he felt a tingling sensation in his fingertips. He shook his hand, only to find that the branch was a Bowtruckle.

"Alex, why are you here?" Arno reached out and took the Bowtruckle that bit Draco, and recognized that it was Alex who was on Newt just now, "Looks like I'm going to find Scarman Mr. De, I have to send you back."

Draco looked at his finger that was bitten just now, and then at Arnold who only cared about Alex but not himself, and stretched out his bitten finger in front of Arnold, "Arnold, it bit me, but It hurts."

"Where did you bite? Let me see, oh, it's okay, the skin is not broken, besides, it's just a small branch, what's your rivalry with it?" A Nuo glanced at it, and went to tease Ai again. Lex.

Draco looked at Arnold and sighed, "I'm leaving."

Arnold carefully put Alex in his pocket and chased after Draco, "Draco, where are you going?"

"Of course it's to deal with that pheasant, idiot, why don't you go?" Draco slowed down so that Arnold could catch up with him.

"I knew Draco you were the best." Arnold ran to Draco's side, "Then I'll go find Mr. Scamander first, I hope he's still in school."

"Scamander? Newt Scamander?" Draco wanted to know who Arnold was talking about Scamander from just now.

Arnold nodded, "Yeah, I just met him. It seems that he came to Hogwarts for business. This Bowtruckle belongs to him. Wait a minute, I seem to see him."

"Hey, Arnold..." Before Draco finished speaking, Arnold ran out. Draco was about to chase after him, but Lucius' voice appeared behind him, "Draco , what are you doing standing here stupidly?"

Draco turned around and looked at his father. Mr. Big Malfoy didn't look very well, as if he had just encountered something unpleasant. "Uh, Dad, I have something to tell you."

"what's up?"

"There's something about Buckbeak, I don't think it's a case of execution yet."

"Are you stupid, Draco?"

"No, Dad, I don't think it's necessary."

"Stop talking about it, it's impossible." Lucius looked even angrier, and left angrily.

Draco stood where he was, not knowing whether he should catch up or what, after thinking about it, he decided to write to Narcissa and ask her to talk to Lucius.

On the other side, after Arnold caught up with Newt, he discovered that Newt was talking to Dumbledore.

"Mr. Scamander, Professor Dumbledore." Arnold took out Alex from his pocket and handed it to Newt. "I just found out that he's still on me."

Newt took Alex, "Thank you, Arno." Turning to Dumbledore, "Then, I'll go first."

After Newt left, Arnold also planned to leave, but Dumbledore stopped Arnold who was about to leave, "Wait, Arnold."

"What's the matter, Professor Dumbledore?" Arnold looked at Dumbledore.

"Want to eat some candy, come with me." Dumbledore did not give Arnold a chance to refuse, and took Arnold into the principal's office.

Along the way, Arnold was a little apprehensive, after all, she had never visited the principal's office.

The office is located on the eighth floor of the castle, with a gargoyle at the entrance.If the password is spoken correctly, the gargoyle will leap aside, and the wall behind it will split in two, allowing access by a slowly moving upward spiral staircase hidden behind it.

The walls of the circular principal's office are covered with portraits of the old principals, all snoring softly in their respective photo frames.The many slender-legged tables held an assortment of eccentric silverware, and the Sorting Hat sat on a shelf.

Dumbledore went to a table and rummaged in a drawer for something.Arnold went under the shelf and looked at the Sorting Hat.The Sorting Hat suddenly said, "How about it, are you satisfied with the college I assigned you?"

"Hufflepuff is very good, but I was sorted into Hufflepuff because I was suitable for Hufflepuff, and I went to Hufflepuff because I really couldn't go to the other three houses? "Regarding this point, Arnold has been trying to figure it out, after all, at the sorting ceremony, the Sorting Hat made her useless.

The Sorting Hat laughed, "Why don't you guess."

"Hufflepuff, upright, loyal, honest, and not afraid of hardships, can be said to be the most heart-warming academy. Although there are few outstanding magicians compared to other academies, there is no doubt that Hufflepuff The graduates of Strange Academy are an important part of the magic world. Most of the ordinary people are former students of Hufflepuff. It is they who built the magic world brick by brick. Maybe they are remembered by people, but no matter what When and where, they may not be the best and most helpful friends, but they must be the most happy and willing stranger friends; maybe they can't do earth-shattering events, but they will form many ordinary people. Almost negligible but essential details.” Dumbledore interrupted the conversation between Arnold and the Sorting Hat, holding a plate in his hand, on which were placed lemon sherbet, raspberry jam, sour soda, Toffee finger cakes, zizi honey candy, iced lemon juice, butter beer, mead and other sweets, "Sweets are what make people happy the most, don't they, come on, Arnold, eat a little, in fact there are still There were a lot of cockroaches, but the students who visited in the past didn’t seem to like it very much, so I didn’t take it.”

"Thank you, Professor Dumbledore." Arnold looked at the plate full of sweets, and remembered that when he was in China, his neighbor, Uncle Zhang, also liked sweets, and then lost all his teeth, and finally got dentures.Arnold looked at Dumbledore, silently imagining Dumbledore's toothless appearance in his heart.

Dumbledore happily ate lemon sherbet, obviously he didn't know what Arnold was thinking at the moment, after drinking a glass of butter beer, "When I was young, I always wished I could be Hufflepuff Students, because there are unlimited refills of milk tea in the lounge, I often ask my friends in Hufflepuff to bring out their milk tea to me. Arnold, believe me, you are an excellent Hufflepuff Hufflepuff, definitely not going to Hufflepuff because the other three houses couldn't go."

"Thank you, Professor." Arnold took a bibi flavored bean that Dumbledore handed over, and then ate it. Fortunately, it tasted like mint. Dumbledore didn't have any strange reaction after watching Arnold eat it. , and ate one, "I think mine is not too bad." After chewing for a while, Dumbledore showed a remorseful and painful expression, "Merlin, it smells like earwax again."

Originally, Arnold thought that Dumbledore would tell him some great truths, but in the end, he really treated himself to a lot of sweets. When Arnold left, Dumbledore also gave her a lot of lemon sherbet There are also Bibi multi-flavored beans.

Arnold left the principal's office with the lemon sorbet and bibido taste given to her by Dumbledore. On the way, she met Harry, Hermione and Ron. At this time, the three of them were arguing for Buckbeak.

"Really, this is so unfair, Buckbeak is innocent." Hermione said indignantly, and then she noticed Arnold walking towards them, "Hey, Arnold, you have What?"

"These are lemon Xuebao and Bibi's multi-flavored beans. Professor Dumbledore gave them a taste. The professor gave them a lot." Arnold handed over the lemon Xuebao and Bibi's multi-flavored beans in his hands.

Hermione was getting angry about Buckbeak, she was not in the mood to eat these things, so she shook her hand and declined Arnold.Ron and Harry each took a Bibby Bean, and they wanted to see who had better luck.

"Oh, Merlin, it's red pepper flavored." Harry swallowed Bibi's multi-flavored beans with difficulty.

"Hahahaha, look at me, my recent luck is nothing to say." Ron looked at the uncomfortable Harry and smiled happily. By the way, he stuffed a Bibi multi-flavored bean into his mouth, " Ouch, the smell of vomit." Well, there is indeed nothing to say about luck, and there is nothing to say about bad luck.

Hermione looked at Arnold, "Arnold, Buckbeak has been sentenced, can you tell Malfoy?" Arnold comforted Hermione, "Don't be too sad, Hermione, I already told Draco Yes, he promised me he'd talk it over with his father, and I'm sure Buckbeak will be all right."